The situation was already under control. Lan Mu turned into a human form and stood in front of Aiden, and he didn't dare to resist.

He is willing to do anything, and what Lan Mu has assigned him at this moment seems to be a life-saving straw.

Lan Mu said, "A person will soon appear on the planet. No matter what method you use, you must tempt him to attack you. Of course, you can use the humans in the canned house, but you cannot kill them. If the person who appears is weaker than you, you can kill him. If he is stronger than you..."

After saying that, Lan Mu summoned a demon, his strength was average.

"He will cooperate with you, and when you lose, open a dark door from the satellite, and you must lure it there... He will disappear within ten minutes."

"If he is much stronger than you, the other side of the gate will be the territory of the vassal of the Sabi civilization, the fifth-level overlord of the universe. Destroy that planet and bring the figure back, understand?"

Lan Mu doesn't need to arrange too detailed plans for him. In order to perform well and strive for leniency, Aiden will definitely try his best to do it, and Lan Mu doesn't have to worry about it at all.

And he would never dare to take the opportunity to escape. Once he failed, he would be greeted with unbearable horror.

Adevin didn't even have the courage to try it. He did his only way out as much as possible.

On the main star, Lan Mu silently watched the changes in fantasy figures.

From blurred human figure outlines to gradually enriched images.

A smooth head appeared in front of Lan Mu. He looked at it for a long time and couldn't recognize who it was.

"No hair? There are so many bald heads, which one is this?"

It was not until the figure was completely formed that Lan Mu realized that this guy with a bare head and no eyebrows was Saitama.

Wearing a yellow tights, it looks like a yellow street light.

"If Saitama's words, it's hard to divide his strength, right?"

There is nothing that cannot be solved by one punch. If so, then two punches.

It sounds nice, but the information is not detailed and absolute enough. In terms of specific expression, the original worldview is too ordinary, so in reality, his strength is not necessarily the root algorithm.

Compared with the cosmic warfare in some works, Poros, the cosmic overlord of Saitama, is not as good as Dante in Lan Mu's eyes.

When Sharu puts him in that universe, he can still achieve the level of Saitama.

If the strength cannot be achieved in the point where it cannot be expressed without using the root algorithm, the universe will not forcefully exaggerate it.

According to Lan Mu, Saitama's so-called punch ko is probably caused by his strong strength.

Because Saitama can control his own strength, his combat power will have great fluctuations against different enemies.

But Saitama cannot control the use of the root algorithm independently. He does not have things like the Seventh Sense and the Small Universe. If the Big Universe wants to adapt to him, its strength is at most a passive root algorithm.

That is, the so-called upper limit of physical fitness is raised, so high that it cannot be estimated, it can be the level of Sharu or higher.

"It's hard to be clear. There is a very obvious difference between him and Saga."

The strength of Saint Seiya and other Saints clearly expresses the description of information such as light and crushing the galaxy, but it is lacking in expressiveness. Therefore, if the universe needs to adapt to them, only the root algorithm can be used.

But Saitama's strength does not have clear data. If it is set off by external objects, Ko's enemies are too weak. They can only destroy the earth after fighting. They do not need a root algorithm, and can also be explained.

"His strength should be only as strong as Sharu..."

...

The main star is not desolate. People in the canned house can take turns to let the air on the ground. After an hour, they will be put into the canned house and then release a batch.

Human beings around the world are divided into more than twenty groups, and they have some free time to move.

It can be said that the humans on the main planet are much happier than the humans in space. Most of them are from fifteen to thirty-five years old, which is the reproduction period.

Only at this moment can many people have the opportunity to meet each other, search for each other in the crowd, and then cherish the short hour.

Some of them are lovers who know each other and fall in love with each other in the pitifully few opportunities to meet each other every day, and then give birth to a certain number of forced children.

Some friends take out some things from the shallow and pitiful knowledge as much as possible to talk about. Anyway, they don’t have to do anything. They keep in the canned house and think about many boring questions every day. They just wait for this hour of time to communicate with their friends, and then continue to go back to meditate and come out to communicate, and repeat this.

People cherish their youth. They know that when they are old in the future, they will be locked in space forever and wait for the death penalty.

Until... there was a big bald man in the crowd.

The big bald head is naturally Saitama. He is observing this strange world in surprise. There are steel cylinder buildings in the city, as if the whole city is covered with steel forests.

No vehicles, no advertisements, no markets.

All you can see on the street is human, densely packed with naked humans.

"This is not the earth...I was kidnapped by aliens!"

Saitama wandered around, he didn't know what to do, nor could he speak the language here!

Gradually, more and more people stared at him, showing fear.

Because he is wearing clothes! Wearing clothes, in this civilization, means being a resident of the satellite, and if he is a man, means losing the son or grandson of the lord Edwin.

Saitama didn't know what was going on, and wherever she went, there was someone who retreated and was very afraid.

He wanted to know the situation, but no one replied, because the native humans did not speak the language of the earth.

At this time, in the dark, Lan Mu monitored him through Feifu's means, and Edwin was also monitoring him.

"Is that guy? He looks so weak, he's just a mortal! So I just need to kill him and complete the task!"

Adevin was extremely excited. He felt that this task was too simple and he must perform well!

On the surface, Saitama is really just a mortal. She can feel it when walking. Every step is casual and the power of swinging her arms is very natural. She doesn't look like a person who is so strong that he is.

The energy intensity is not strong, the combat power assessment is extremely low! The mental power is not very good, and it is a waste!

It’s not a pity that Adevin despises Saitama. To be honest, Lan Mu feels that this is so weak that it’s a bit weird.

If it weren't for knowing Saitama, Lan Mu wouldn't have thought he was a strong man at all.

Lan Mu knew Saitama, but Adevin didn't know him. He directly sent his sons to catch Saitama.

Several small spacecraft flew into the sky, with weapons with a very metal texture facing Saitama.

Saitama looked at the spaceship blankly and murmured: "It's indeed an alien..."

"Hey! You send me back!"

Of course, Adevin's sons can understand Saitama's language. After all, it is the language on the earth, and the main mind of the spacecraft can automatically translate it.

"Don't worry about him, arrest him, resist and kill him!"

The bottom layer of the spacecraft extends out mechanical grippers to capture Saitama.

Saitama was caught in the waist and then pulled into a canned house.

The movement here attracted the attention of humans in the entire city, and they looked at Saitama in fear.

Saitama was still shouting: "You are so rude!" His legs kept swaying, as if he couldn't break off his robotic arm.

Adevin looked in the dark and shook his head. People who could be captured by a spaceship were too weak.

Saitama was locked in the canned house without any surprise and was still smashing the door.

"Are you sending me back?" He still thought that the aliens were planning to send him back to Earth.

But then, the canned house where Saitama was imprisoned was stuffed into the can array and treated like all humans.

Not only that, when the time for release is over, all humans are forcibly arrested in the canned house, waiting for the next release.

The humans separated from grievance and reluctance, and machines forced them into small cans.

"This human being's power to knock on the door is too small, it's exactly the same as a normal person..."

"Bang!"

Aidwen observed remotely, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the canned house burst and the metal door flew far away.

Saitama seemed to be calm and said, "So you locked me up..."

He finally realized that he was arrested...

At the same time, he also saw the scene of countless people being locked in canned houses, and instantly understood the source of people's strange expressions and fears.

On the surface, people wearing clothes have a very extreme oppression of people with fruit bodies.

Saitama looked up at the ring of the night sky, which was a planetary ring composed of countless cans.

He lowered his head, and was also stepping on the ground composed of countless canned houses...

"Don't tell me, it's all humans."

His bare head reflected, and even his expression blurred, and he couldn't see it clearly.
Chapter completed!